Diana Kurniawan

Once upon a time, near the Great Wall of China in the suburbs of Shanghai, lived two little girls.

 

Mia of the Ming family, and Nia of the Nhan family.

 

After school, Nia and Mia played tennis together, shared their toys, candies and secrets.

 

They talked to each other, about their day.

 

"I got Mom to buy me an orange dress, and I saved all of my coins to buy some ice cream at the

 

store," Nia told her best friend.

 

"Great job! My dad said I look great in green?" said Mia.

 

They would talk, talk, talk, and talk some more, but always about themselves.

 

One evening, after dinner, when their parents were watching television, Nia had a thought…

 

"I wonder if people could read my thoughts? Should I write them down," Nia thought to herself.

 

That same evening, Mia became a chef.

 

Mia began to bake cookies, in the shape of tennis rackets, and sea creatures.

 

Everyday went by, and evenings after evenings, the two girls practiced their hobbies.

 

Their hobbies became their habits, and their habits became their skills.

 

Nia began to write down every single thought she felt important, and sometimes these thoughts

 

were written on her homework.

 

"I think watermelons tastes great with cheese," wrote Nia.

 

Mia would go to school with a green apron, green lunch box, and the most delicious homemade

 

salads, and sugar cookies for dessert, in the shape of tennis rackets for lunch at school.

 

Mrs. Turtlesoup, their second grade teacher, saw the girls and their changes.

 

"Nia, what are you thinking? And Mia, who taught you to eat so well?" Mrs. Turtlesoup asked

 

the two girls.

 

"I sometimes wonder if people could have the same thoughts when something happens," Nia

 

answered.

 

"I just think green is my new favorite color," Mia told Mrs. Turtlesoup.

 

Mrs. Turtlesoup laughed so hard that she started to cry.

 

"Nia, I hope people will hear your voice, and thoughts. Mia, I think you look great!" Mrs. Turtlesoup said.

 

Mia was so excited and hugged Mrs. Turtlesoup, and told her, "My father is a chef, and

 

I watch him at work everyday. I want to be like my father. That's why I love to

 

cook."

 

"My father makes tennis rackets at the local factory, and he never has time to think. My mom

 

told me to write down what I think my father would say to me, because he loves me," Nia told

 

Mrs. Turtlesoup.

 

"Do you think Bing, the imaginary bear would like to see your work?" Mrs. Turtlesoup asked

 

them.

 

"Who's Bing? And does Bing like salads and cookies?" Mia asked Mrs. Turtlesoup.

 

"What my thoughts?" Nia asked Mrs.Turtlesoup.

 

Mrs. Turtlesoup laughed, "Bing, is my imaginary bear, and he believes both of you are going to

 

be the most amazing girls in the future."

 

"What else does Bing know about us?" both girls asked Mrs.Turtlesoup.

 

"Bing thinks, if you love your skills, you can see your future," whispered Mrs.Turtlesoup.

 

"I like Bing's thoughts, and I think I will make little bear cookies after him!" said Mia.

 

Mrs. Turtlesoup laughed so hard again that she almost toppled over.

 

"But I will tell you a secret. Bing is just a little bear, and if you both believe in yourselves, then

 

Bing's thoughts doesn't really matter at all," said Mrs. Turtlesoup.

 

"Nia is going to write about Bing, the imaginary bear!" Mia was so excited.

 

"Mia will become a chef," Nia was absolutely confident about Mia.

 

"Lunch is definitely over!!" Mrs. Turtlesoup smiled.

 

 

The end. Just write.

Today I will aim higher, because I can

I think I ate peppers last night, because I didn't touch those peas from a can

 

I thought, maybe I ate too much candy!

Or just full of energy, but nope, it was just me

 

I feel like my pockets has gold in it

I feel so valuable, and I am taking my life and claiming it

 

I think like a champion, and I am a champion NOW!

Because I'm already one inside, and I'm so ready to take a bow!

 

There is also a vision in my mind, that I am so amazing

I aim high, I win a prize, and my future is promising

 

I am running towards the finish line, and I am not falling down

I make the qualifying time without giving the chance of sadness a frown

 

I jump, run, and of course BELIEVE!

Because I am super kid, and I can aim higher than you perceive

 

I tell my mind to bring happiness, and tell it to stay inside my heart

To reach higher, laugh louder, and love my life, deeper right from the start

 

These amazing thoughts are just the beginning to something greater

These amazing thoughts deserves amazing rewards because now I can aim higher

 

I feel my mind is stronger, and my life is brighter

I feel smarter, sharper, lovelier, and of course, sweeter!

 

My mind says, "I'm one awesome kid, and I know my potential!"

I am strong and my life will flourish in exponential!

 

I never let negative talk ruin my pace to be a superhero

Because negative talk is just negativity that leads you below zero

 

I am taking all of the bubbles inside my brain, and releasing its powerful energy

To let it climb up a tree, and make a legend out of my life story!

 

Last night, I even made a puzzle, all by myself and it was done!

I made it so well, and I just followed directions until it was done!

 

I made that puzzle and didn't leave my post

Today I won't give failure a chance, and that type of option is just toast!

 

 

I just think, "I will believe in me!" As I keep on going

Then my body tingles, and I am shining and smiling

 

It feels like a split of a second, that I can finish my job

It is not even a wrinkle in time and now I can't stop

 

I think it's a miracle, because now I desire my life!

I am the most amazing kid in the world, because I can do more than just survive!

 

I aim high for life, and I know I can do everything

I even made a puzzle in a wrinkle of time, to make something out of nothing

 

I know I am smart, and life is so gorgeous

I can sharpen my mind, and every task is delicious

 

I feel amazing and no one can take that away

Because I aim high all by myself, even when the world tells you to sway

 

I aim high where there would be nothing, if I am not a part of that sky

I just tell myself, "Look talented kid! Keep learning and those skills will help you fly!"

 

Then when I look back in time, I will remember

How I am successful because I aim higher

 

Everyone will be so proud of me, and they will pat me on my back

I listen to everything I can achieve, and my dream of success becomes a fact

 

The skills I will sharpen will give me a future plan

I know accomplishment is my biggest fan

 

I maybe a kid now, but I am getting taller

This is why I aim higher!

 

The end. Just write.

~ Dedicated to Jonathan Brandis. I'm always going to be proud of you, kiddo. ~

 

I met a boy at school once, and he knew everything.

 

He thought everything was easy, and he made the hardest things become the simplest ideas.

 

One day he came to school with a picture of a tree.

 

The boy asked me, "Look at this picture, and tell me, what do you see?"

 

"I only see a tree," I told him. "But, what do you see?"

 

"I see a whole new life, and a whole new vision," said the boy.

 

"What do you mean? What else do you know?" I asked and wondered what it was that the boy saw in his visions.

 

 "I could see the future," said the boy.

 

"I believe you. I wish I could see the future too!" I told him, and he smiled at me.

 

He walked ahead of me and I never saw the boy again.

 

One day, I saw some people at school talking about him. I asked them, "Did you see the picture of the tree?"

 

A friend looked at me, and asked, "What do you mean? What tree? The boy was taken to a new school, with new friends. He said he could see the future."

 

The next few days, I saw his face on several newspapers, with the frontpage headline titled, BOY WONDER FOUND CURE TO THE FUTURE!

 

Everyone in the city spoke about him, and one man said, "He is a genius!"

 

THIS BOY IS A WONDER OF THE WORLD, printed the newspaper.

 

"But what did he see?? Could he fly? To the moon?" I asked some random people in the city.

 

"I think the boy could do anything, and see everything!" said a young man.

 

No one knew where he went, so I thought, "I hope he remembers me."

 

I minded my own life, but never met anyone like boy wonder since.

 

Years went by, and I often thought of him after the newspaper printed the story.  

 

My time at school was amazing, and wonderous things happened to me. 

 

I found the greatest things in my lunch box after school, and fresh apples on the seat of my bicycle, but there were no apple trees nearby.

 

I wondered, "Does someone know me? But, I am just a random kid at school."

 

One day, I found a little sparkling glass star, with a note that said, "You're famous!"

 

 There was also a picture of a tree on the seat of my bike, "Who left this here?"

 

My eyes moistened and I began to cry because I realized, someone loved me.

 

"I think, I know who this was from," I said to the clouds.

 

I rode my bike to the lake, and looked up to the sky with tears in my eyes.

 

I yelled at the top of my lungs, "I want Boy Wonder to fly to the moon! To the SKIES AND UP ABOVE!"

 

At that moment, I felt the future was the greatest thing, EVER!

 

I loved myself from then on, because I found out what the boy knew, and it was called, HOPE!

 

Not long after, I saw on the frontpage of a newspaper, a picture of him but a little taller.

 

The newspaper printed, BOY WONDER IS FLYING TO THE MOON.

 

I read the paper carefully and saw something wonderful on the picture.

 

Boy wonder had a button on his shirt of the same tree he drew at school, and underneath it was a message that said, "FOR MY FRIEND."

 

 

The end. Just write.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

My name is Anna, and I'm pretty.

But, right now I have dirt on my dress,

And my toes are all dusty with germs.

 

Earlier this morning, something happened.

Monsters told me I was ugly.

But, I didn't believe them!

 

When I came to school, I wore a flamingo pink dress,

With a pair of golden glittery shoes, and ruffled socks.

Everyone kept looking.

 

 

Inside my back pack was a bag of peanut butter cookies.

Homemade by Mom, but they're gone now.

Monsters ate them, and took my backpack away!

 

I knew, I could buy another backpack.

But, I saved those cookies for my walk to go home from school

Because I couldn't eat them during lunch.

 

Monsters stole them from me.

That was really mean!

    

I think those monsters were surprised .

That I knew how to count, read (out loud), and

Braided my silky black hair.

 

Those monsters told me, that if I didn't listen to them,

They would take away my backpack, shoes,

Throw dirt on me, and steal my socks?

 

My teacher said, "Anna, you are sharp,

And I know your heart could love."

So, I knew better, than to listen to monsters.

 

These monsters told me, to keep listening to them.

Especially today at lunch, and that's why I couldn't

Eat my Mom's homemade peanut butter cookies.

 

I wanted to eat Mom's cookies in peace.

The cookies only taste good when it's quiet.

Mom said, "Only in peace can you savor life's moments."

 

During Miss Pumpernickel's math lesson,

She gave us a test to see how smart we were.

And when I knew the answer, I raised my hand.

 

But those monsters kept counting on my flaws,

They pointed at my chubby cheeks, and

called me ODD ANNA and FAT ANNA

 

Those monsters didn't usually think before they talked.

I tried to learn quicker and think smarter,

So, they won't be able to keep me on their yard stick.

 

Miss Pumpernickel told me they couldn't see how pretty I was.

In the beginning of Miss Pumpernickel's class this morning,

She gave us a name tag, to make up silly names describing ourselves.

 

Some wrote funny names, and we laughed.

Some wrote pretty names, and we clapped our hands.

I felt I deserved to be original, therefore I was.

 

I wrote, "My name is Anna, and I am pretty."

Some smiled, but some became upset,

because I didn't follow directions.

 

The people who smiled at me, sat near me before class began.

They liked my hair, and braided it nicely.

The people who were upset, were the monsters who made fun of me.

 

Those monsters saw me walking to school with a lunch bag,

With my golden glittery shoes, and my hidden peanut butter cookies inside.

They said, they wanted my lunch!

 

I gave them my strawberry-kiwi juice, and my grilled cheese sandwich.

I kept my cookies for myself, because I wanted to save them for lunch.

 

These monsters kept calling me names, like "Annoying Anna,"

All they wanted was my lunch.

I never knew grilled cheese sandwiches were so popular.

 

It was all because I believed I was pretty.

Everyone wanted to know everything about me.

Even at lunch, everyone wanted what I had.

 

I realized those monster were the UGLY ones.

They took my shoes, put dirt on my dress, and my socks were gone,

My backpack, and cookies were stolen.

 

Those monsters spoke loudly about themselves.

As for me, "My name is still Anna, and I am pretty."

 

The End. Just write.

Paxton was a boy who never ate his vegetables or fruits.

 

Paxton hated peas.

 

Paxton hated carrots and all of the eggplants in the world!

 

Paxton didn't care for grapes either.

 

One night, after a scrumptious macaroni and cheese dinner, Paxton went to bed happy.

 

But, Paxton did not eat his fruits or vegetables.

 

In his sleep, Paxton had a dream. He dreamt he was inside a garden.

 

In the garden, there were huge strawberries in baskets and shiny red apples dangled down from the apple trees.

 

Under an apple tree was a table with plates of chocolate dipped strawberries and caramel candied kiwis.

 

There were green broccolis in rows on the ground like flowers on a spring day.

 

Near the rows of broccolis on the ground, were broccolis on sticks covered with melted cheddar.

 

Paxton said, "Wow, it looks just as delicious as my macaroni and cheese dinner!"

 

Paxton took a stick of broccoli with melted cheddar and ATE one!

 

Suddenly,

 

Watermelons burst from underground like rockets that were about to launch!

 

Red cabbages sprouted from the dirt in the garden and they bloomed like roses.

 

Artichokes with thistles of purple flowers blossomed nearby the cabbages.

 

Raspberries rained from the sky!

 

Paxton was surprised.

 

Paxton opened his palms and began collecting raspberries.

 

He put some raspberries in his pockets, and…Paxton ATE a raspberry!

 

Suddenly, …

 

Paxton was transported to a dining room, with a feast on the banquet table.

 

Pumpkin soup was on the table, next to the cherry pie that smelled like cotton candy.

 

Breaded cucumber sticks were arrayed on a plate.

 

Mashed potatoes inside a bowl with butter scented with delight.

 

Paxton took a cucumber stick, and ATE one!

 

Suddenly,

 

Mango pudding appeared! Banana bread next.

 

Yellow bell peppers came out from the side of the walls.

 

"They look ready to be picked!" Paxton said.

 

Paxton picked a pepper and bit into it!

 

CRUNCH! CRUNCH! CRUNCH!

MUNCH! MUNCH! MUNCH!

 

"THIS IS DIVINE!" Paxton said.

 

At that moment, an orange space ship made of baby carrots flew in front of his eyes!

 

Paxton thought, "Could I eat this, too?" He took a piece of its wings and Paxton ate a baby carrot!

 

His vision sharpened and he felt his legs became stronger.

 

Suddenly,

Paxton grew six feet tall!

 

Paxton smiled as the carrot space ship began to fly higher and higher towards the ceiling.

 

Paxton had a bright idea, "I'm going to jump for a carrot!"

 

He knew he could reach the baby carrots because he was so tall!

 

He jumped to pick another baby carrot, and ATE one!

 

His eyes beamed a light and his skin began to glow.

 

He felt inside his brain was a glowing light so bright!

 

"I love vegetables!" he said loudly, as he floated up towards the ceiling with his long legs reaching the walls.

 

He was so happy, and yelled loudly, "I am an amazing kid! And I love vegetables and fruits!"

 

Suddenly,  … Paxton woke up.

 

He stood on his bed and yelled, "Vegetables and fruits will help my body grow stronger! So, I can fly!"

 

He also had another thought, "I wonder how eggplants came about?"

 

And, Paxton ate his fruits and vegetables ever since. 

 

The end. Just write.

~ Dedicated to Rep. Alma Adams, Dr. Richard Rysdam, DO., and all of the Black Infant Health Programs Staff and Team. With all of my respect and honor. I love you. ~

 

Jerome Jackson came home after school.

 

He felt his dark skin felt melted under the sun.

 

He yelled, "MAMA! I want to win people's hearts!"

 

Mama Jackson asked, "How will you do that, son?"

 

"I will give friends candies and hugs," Jerome replied.

 

"You have a big heart," Mama Jackson said.

 

Jerome looked around his house for some candies, and gathered them inside a plastic bag.

 

"Mama, do you think people will see me as strange?" Jerome Jackson asked.

 

"You are not strange," Mama Jackson answered back.

 

"Mama, what if people wonder why I love them," Jerome asked again.

 

"Tell them because you are lovely, just as you are," Mama Jackson answered and held

 

her son for a few minutes.

 

"Mama, I have enough hugs for everyone I know," Jerome yelled with happiness.

 

"Every soul always needs a hug," Mama Jackson smiled.

 

"But, what if people don't want my hugs?" Jerome Jackson worried.

 

"All you can do is own your part," Mama Jackson held Jerome's hands.

 

"Do you think they will notice my love?" Jerome asked.

 

"Sometimes, people won't notice," Mama Jackson honestly replied.

 

"And, about my candies and hugs?" Jerome wondered.

 

"Sometimes people won't see, even if it is in front of their eyes," Mama Jackson said.

 

"Why should I love them, Mama?"  Jerome asked.

 

"Love your heart first and foremost," Mama Jackson advised.

 

"It will hurt me, if they don't love me back," Jerome was afraid.

 

"Stay strong child, because I will always love you," Mama Jackson spoke from experience.

 

"What if they don't want me? How will I face them again?" Jerome worried.

 

"Keep your head up high," Mama Jackson lifted her son's spirit with wisdom.

 

"I will see these friends tomorrow," Jerome said, holding his bag of candies.

 

"Onward to the future, Jerome!" Mama Jackson told her son.

 

The next day, Jerome Jackson gave all of his candies and hugs at school.

 

Some friends smiled, and others hugged him back.

 

When Jerome Jackson came home, he yelled, "Mama, let's buy more candies!"

 

"Did you find love, Jerome?" Mama Jackson wondered.

 

"Hugs, and some love me back, Mama!" Jerome Jackson replied.

 

"Keep loving, child," Mama Jackson kissed her son.

 

  

The end. Just write.

~Dedicated to Tom Hanks, Steven Spielberg, D.B.Weishampel & Family and Seth & Joshua Meyers, for your fresh creativity, voice, humor, and love. You're evergreen to me. ~

 

Sometimes, I wonder …

How come people like these green things we see?

 

It has leaves, with colors of green

They can turn murky brown, like the dirt on the ground

 

These green things can change their colors

When Autumn comes, and Summer is gone

 

It is strange, to see these green things grow

From the ground we step on

 

The funny thing is, all these green things ARE NOT MINE

Someone else made them, from a tiny seed

 

Because I use to think, maybe…

We can make them out of paprika, flour, pepper, or salt?

 

It turns out, the green things we see

Are the little green plants we need

 

To help us live in this planet we live on

And to help mother nature get stronger

 

Now, we can buy these plants, in a small cute pot

To help it grow and properly placed

 

I hear, the more plants we plant, means…

The more rain comes down, down, down

 

These green things can grow up

From that tiny seed to a fully grown tree!

 

Sometimes I see these green trees dance in the wind

When no one is aware

 

Some green things can even help people heal

While other green things we see are just BEAUTIFUL

 

These green things we see can bloom and grow

Blossoming into flowers, like roses, zinnias, and peonies

 

These green plants ARE something to build on

To help our lives and relax our minds

 

If the green things we see disappear,

Then oxygen will go away, too

 

People can't breathe properly, when we only need

To just splash some water on a tree

 

The world will become crowded

With green angry monsters, instead of green trees

 

We truly need these green things we see

Because, the green things we see help animals live

 

Like tiny aphids, pretty butterflies, and cute ladybugs

Or little snails, fat caterpillars, and swinging monkeys

 

I am now more aware, of why

People love the green things we see

 

Sold at the nearby stores, nurseries, and little markets

Groceries, local farms, and even in the computer

 

We need little green plants, for beautification

Of our minds, and to help us feel ALIVE

 

And …

 

One day, I too want to grow,

Like the green things we see

 

To become a fully grown tree

Strong, solid, and rooted to the soil

 

Growing tall, reaching the sky,

And I will be so surprised …

 

Am I just as beautiful, as the green things we see?

      

I will keep these green things in my memory

Of how I am also like a little tree

 

Then for some reason, I become beautiful,

just like the green things I see

 

 

The end.

Just write.

~Dedicated to Gloria Steinem, who I dreamt to meet and did, as she replied, "Well…I dreamed about meeting you!"~

 

Russell is fifty, the type of number that speaks for itself.

Russell is half a century, and full of might.

 

He dances every day, and jiggles when he sneezes.

Russell never complains in anything he chooses to do.

 

Russell loves his children, and his wife, too.

He says the heart needs to be full of the people you care about.

 

Russell says he fell down once, and couldn't get back up.

So, he took a breather, relaxed for a while and raised himself up.

 

Russell says when he grows up, he wants a Labrador retriever.

Because when Russell goes fishing, he needs an expert to accompany him.

 

Russell is not afraid to tell everyone his age, fifty or not.

Because he loves his life and everything it's about.

 

Russell loves jazz, blues, rock, funk, and the guitar.

He walks like a rock star, because he is one inside.

 

Russell says if he can eat books, he probably would and could.

But, he reads them instead, to let the worms live inside.

 

Russell never went to school, but he wishes he is a Psychologist.

Because he believes attitude can change everything.

 

Russell says he loves the water and oxygen the most.

He also thinks no one should have to complain about them.

 

Russell made a big mistake one day in the past.

But, he forgave himself and focused on the answer to move on.

 

Russell tells everyone he believes in true love,

Because, when he was in his sixties, he finally found his.

 

Russell says he is always careful with his health and his heart.

He protects them, because those are the keys to life.

 

Russell was told he was old, by some old lady,

But, he doesn't trust the lady because she never walked in his shoes before.

 

Russell was beaten in a game of tennis.

So, he tried ping-pong and won the state finals.

 

Russell never gives room for jealousy.

Because jealousy is always jealous of everything it sees.

 

Russell loves barbeques and hamburgers, on hot sunny days.

Because sometimes we all need to savor the moment.

 

Russell doesn't like mean or angry people.

Because one day with any of them, means trouble!

 

Russell says he loves the ocean.

Because the ocean is definitely bigger and stranger than anything he has ever seen.

 

Russell loves hot tea, cookies and fireside chats on snowy days.

He says moments like these can heal someone's life.

 

Russell says he doesn't bother with dirt.

He says he is an expert on living a clean life

 

Russell doesn't like people with mud in their brains

He thinks sticky people break people apart.

 

Russell is now more than a hundred years old, but his heart is fifty.

Because he just feels fifty really suits him for the moment.

 

Russell says he always loves his life.

That's why everyone remembers Russell and not the years of his life.

 

 

The end. Just write.

 

~Dedicated to my brothers in spirit, Ben Affleck, Sean Moynihan, JD, of Denver, and Derek J. Jones. ~

 

Today, I want to let you know,

Just how I feel about you.

 

First of all, I think you are great,

And I think I like you.

 

I know, I only know what I know of you,

But, you will be surprised of how much I know.

 

If you say let's play space combat in the desert,

I'll tell you to pretend we're in Disneyland instead.

 

If sunshine turns into hailstorm,

I'll pray for a change in weather.

 

If there is danger,

I'll tell you to run for your life!

 

If you want to face your fears, I'll tell you that's great,

but being fearless is one thing, and being smart is another.

 

If you have a headache,

I'll make you take a nap.

 

If someone tells you, you are growing faster than your pants,

I will tell them they will never grow up!

 

If you're gnarly, I'll tell you,

If you're silly, I'll let you know.

 

If you start to feel bad about anything,

I'll make sure you feel normal about everything.

 

When you are lazy,

I'll remind you how lazy you can be.

 

But if you are tired and very, very, very sad,

It's really okay to feel grumpy.

 

If you are jealous of me, and I am jealous of you,

We will puke at perfect people together.

 

If you eat too much,

I'll tell you, "You might get fat and won't be picked for the team!"

  

If you get sick, and no one cares about you

I will tell you about the time I had the chicken pox.

 

If I just won a million dollars, and feel too good for anyone.

You shouldn't worry so much, but those million dollars can be useful.

 

If you want to leave,

I'll cry.

 

I know all these things sounds too good to be true,

But I am just amazing, that's all…

 

I am not lying,

I really am an amazing kid!

 

So, I thought, …

I should let you know

 

Your friend.

Till The end.

Just write.

 

~ In loving memory of Dr. Robert M. Fineman, MD, PhD. ~

One day, out of the 365 days of the year, an old man saw a star.

 

But, the blue sky changed its color to grey with thunder and lightning as rain poured on the Earth.

 

"A new generation is born today," said a voice, who spoke from high above the clouds.

 

The old man thought, "This feels very familiar."

 

He walked to follow the star, and he saw a little boy near a lake. 

 

He walked slowly towards him, to see who this boy was. 

 

"I am alive!" said the little boy, as he embraced the rain with open arms.   

 

The little boy asked the man, "Who are you?"

 

"I am The Master," said the old man. "And, who are you?"

 

"I am Boy Wonder," the little boy told him, as the boy smiled. "I am from another galaxy to help you on Earth. I am born with a gift."

 

"What is your gift?" The Master asked Boy Wonder.

 

"I can change the future," said Boy Wonder.

 

"What are you going to do with that gift son?" The Master asked Boy Wonder.

 

"I don't know, because I am just a boy. But, I suppose, to help make this place a better world," said Boy Wonder, trying to improvise to understand his new mission.

 

"I will tell you this…I am the Master and I will tell you a little formula that I learned from living on Earth. One bad deed needs at least one good deed to balance the future, and sometimes more.  But, one good deed could stand on its own and sometimes it can last forever.  Which one will you choose to do?" The Master asked Boy Wonder.

 

"I choose GOOD! It can last forever!" answered Boy Wonder.

 

"Let's see how you feel after you see BAD," said The Master.

 

Boy Wonder scrunched his eyebrows and said, "Why would anyone want BAD in the first place?"

 

"Come with me, and let's walk in the fields," said The Master. He took a small cane as it elongated into a walking stick, made of Titanium.

 

The Master and Boy Wonder walked together as the wind came with thunder and lightning bolted on trees in front of them. Rain poured harder on the Earth with large drops of cold water from the sky. Dirt turned into mud, and the storm blew wind against them, preventing them to move forward. .

 

They walked for days in the open field in the storm, and Boy Wonder said, "I don't know if I can change the future, because I cannot even change the weather!" His eyes were red from the hard rain dropping into his large brown eyes, and he began to cry.

 

Suddenly. The Master and Boy Wonder looked above and the scorching hot sun appeared with the wind blowing angrily, rousing the sky as the mud turned into sand and began to rise into a storm on unsteady ground.

 

"Can you work with this much BAD?!" The Master asked Boy Wonder.

 

"I don't think I can do this! What happens now?" Boy Wonder asked the Master.

 

"I will show you how to change this BAD into GOOD!" The Master yelled above the sound of the wind, and he pointed towards South.

 

Near the South, Boy Wonder saw mountains with a large body of water and some sort of beings, moving about.

 

"What are they?" asked Boy Wonder.

 

"The large rocks piercing towards the sky are called "mountains." The large body of water is "ocean," and those beings are called "humans," more commonly knowns as "people," said the Master. "They can help you change the future."

 

"Do they know about BAD?" Boy Wonder asked him.

 

"They know BAD very well, actually some of those "humans" are good at being bad," said the Master. "The good thing is, some of them are so intelligent, that they too were born with a gift."

 

"I will ask them to help me," said Boy Wonder.

 

"What are you going to tell them? After experiencing that much BAD?" The Master asked this

gifted boy.

 

"To ask them to do GOOD, all GOOD! And TO CHANGE!" Boy Wonder told the Master, and The Master nodded.

 

"Remember, for every BAD, you always need at least one GOOD, and even more.  And Remember: GOOD can last forever!" said The Master, in wisdom.

 

"Why is there BAD?" Boy Wonder asked, "We don't need it!"

 

"Because BAD is very easy to do, but GOOD is out of the ordinary," said The Master, holding Boy Wonder's shoulder.

 

"BAD is strange, and dangerous!" Boy Wonder said.

 

"Good is suprising, and hopeful," The Master said, lifting this eyes to the sky.

 

"Then if all GOOD, can last forever, do people like GOOD?" Boy Wonder asked.

 

"Now you know why, I need you," The Master hugged the little boy, and said, "CHANGE

them."

 

"Always GOOD!" Boy Wonder told the Master, "I promise."

 

The Master walked with Boy Wonder towards the mountains and the ocean, where those humans lived with the hope of a new generation who will change the future forever.

 

For the Children. Just write.